"Ah, what a comfortable life!"

Standing on the second floor, Su Mo, who was stretching and enjoying the pleasant scenery in front of him, exclaimed.

Wuzhen is really an excellent place to raise people, Su Mo is at ease in the past few days of living here, every day is leisurely and relaxed, unconsciously the whole heart is relaxed, as if assimilated by this thousand-year-old town, a quiet nature.

There are world-famous beautiful scenery and cultural relics in the south of the Yangtze River, a girlfriend who is as beautiful as a flower and a gentle sheep, and a mother-in-law who constantly changes her tricks to cook for him every day, and I really want to live here forever.

At night, hehe, even more deeply immersed in it.

Because she has to share the same bed every night, although she can't take the last step, scratching and touching is indispensable, and the kind-hearted Luo Yao can't bear to hold back so hard, so she even offered to help Su Mo defeat the fire, so that the evil Su Mo had to hand over the "Thirteen Styles of Two-handed Fighting" that she had practiced hard for many years.

Su Mo's purpose of running a school is to teach and teach the club, and will not refund the tuition, when she thinks of Luo Yao's pretty face lying under him, her smooth and tender little hands jerkily moving up and down, but still with innocent big eyes open and cute, Su Mo is ready to move again.

Suddenly, he frowned, secretly Yaoyao is so smart, she has learned my tricks in two nights, should I give her another superb mastery I learned from Sister Muto tonight? Well, although Yaoyao is incomplete in five tones, learning that instrument should be the meaning of the question, and it can be regarded as a dream of hers.

Su Mo was fantasizing about tonight's arrival with anticipation, Luo Yao had already gone upstairs, and when she saw Su Mo's stunned appearance, she couldn't help asking, "Mo, what are you thinking?" ”

"I was thinking that you like to eat...... Su Mo came back to her senses and replied righteously: "I was thinking about what kind of food our mother will cook for me tonight?" ”

Luo Yao is really too simple, and the sentence "our mother" made her heart sweet, and said with a smile: "I don't know either, or should I ask her?" ”

Su Mo shook her head, came over and hugged her, kissed her on the forehead, and said, "Joke, I just had lunch, how can I want to eat again."

Luo Yao liked the feeling of Su Mo holding her, and said softly, "What are we doing that afternoon?" I've taken you all over town."

Su Mo smiled: "There is always something to do, you see, I have moved the sleeping chair downstairs to the top, baby, you go and make me a pot of tea!" ”

Luo Yao nodded obediently and went downstairs to help him make tea.

It's not that Su Mo likes to instruct Luo Yao, but he now knows that if you often interact like this in love, it will make the other party believe that you are dependent on her, just like Luo Yao, she is willing to do anything for Su Mo, if Su Mo does everything herself, it will make her unhappy.

Not long after, Luo Yao went upstairs with light steps with a tea set in her hand, putting things aside, but she was fascinated by the picture in front of her.

A couch placed on the balcony, Su Mo with pigtails lying on it, he looked into the distance, his eyes were a little erratic, only to see the sky deep blue, white clouds, sunny, sparkling, eaves teeth high peck, intrigue, and his whole person half in the sun, half in the shadows, his right hand holding a cigarette, green smoke curling, like a dream.

That's the man I like!

Luo Yao's heart was agitated, and she hurriedly went into the house to find a camera, and while Su Mo was in a trance, she hurriedly took more than a dozen photos from all angles.

Then she looked at the results, and there was a picture that she was particularly satisfied with, the coordination of light and shadow, the coexistence of movement and stillness, the perfect angle, and the timing of the capture was more perfect, it was simply a rare work of art!

What's it called? "The Writer in Conception"? "The Tree Man in Thought"? Luo Yao couldn't wait to wash out the photo immediately.

"Yaoyao, what are you doing?" Su Mo finally found Luo Yao with an excited face, and beckoned to her.

"Nothing"

Luo Yao planned not to tell him first, put down the camera, and brought the tea set over.

"Come, sit here!"

After Luo Yao approached, Su Mo patted her thigh, wanting Luo Yao to sit up, Luo Yao smiled shyly: "No, my mother will come up at any time"

"What are you afraid of, our mother is an enlightened person!" Su Mo didn't care about it, and just pulled Luo Yao to sit on her lap, which had the potential to be a hooligan.

"En, Luo Yao, don't you want to learn musical instruments from me, I plan to teach you two musical instruments today"

"Two instruments, which two?" Luo Yao wondered.

"The first one, of course, is the ocarina, don't you want to learn the song "The Original Scenery of Your Hometown", it's easy to learn, and as for the second instrument, it's learned at night, and it's blown anyway."

"Oh"

Luo Yao didn't understand Su Mo's evil meaning, but Su Mo was stirred by her cute and delicate appearance to boil a burst of beast blood.

"Okay, let's start learning the first instrument, this is your ocarina, look at it, I'll play it for you, and then teach it slowly" Su Mo said.

Luo Yao writhed her soft delicate body uneasily, and said with a blushing face: "But, you... It's up to me......"

"Ahem" Su Mo's face remained unchanged, serious, "Luo Yao, you can't be distracted from studying, I think it's my business, who called you so beautiful, don't be distracted by it, it's not like you haven't seen it"

Luo Yao snorted secretly, this person thinks about that kind of thing in the daytime, what a villain.

Next, Su Mo played a song, and the beautiful melody brought Luo Yao's heart back, she really wanted to learn this song.

Su Mo is a good teacher, although she ate a lot of tofu through teaching, but the explanation was very detailed, and Luo Yao was very smart, it didn't take long to memorize the whole set of fingering, and she could blow the complete tune intermittently, so Su Mo encouraged her to practice over and over again.

This kind of getting along with the ears and temples is really intoxicating, and time flies.

At night, in Luo Yao's boudoir.

"Dear Yaoyao, we have a major lesson tonight, which is another instrument I told you about"

"Where?" Luo Yao looked at Su Mo with empty hands and a mist at his end.

"Hey, this instrument is a carry-on ......"

……

Of course, Su Mo also has something to do, he has already thought about what he wants to write in his next book, and he is going to be the founder of the mountain......

"Mo, this is the mung bean soup I cooked, can you taste it first and then write?"

Luo Yao looked at Su Mo who was constantly coding words on her computer, her eyes were full of love, she loved him so much, she was willing to do that kind of shy thing, she liked to look at Su Mo's serious creation, and she liked the feeling of taking care of him by herself.

"It's hard work" Su Mo stopped his fingers, took a big sip, and said with a smile: "Well, it's so fragrant!" ”

Luo Yao smiled softly, hugged his neck and said, "Where have you written, can you let me read it first?" ”

"Of course, dear, you'll be my first reader, I'll finish the first one in a minute, and I'll let you read it"

After another ten minutes, Su Mo finished typing the last word, stood up and stretched: "Okay, please ask Luo Yao, a top student of Jiang University, to correct it for me!" ”

"I don't dare to say that the axe is correct, you are a famous writer, Mr. Su Mo, a writer!" Luo Yao smiled, and then sat down at the computer desk.

"Ghost blowing out the lamp? Do you write supernatural novels? ”

"Hey, that's not necessarily, let's read on first!"

(Then, on this special day, I would like to confess to all of you book friends that I love you!) ）